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Chapter 994 People are from Ronan, the heart is the heart of China(2/2)

In an instant, this news suppressed all doubts, and those portal websites posted these three words on the homepage of their websites as quickly as possible. Mo Xiaobei became famous all over the world in one fell swoop!

No one answered, but everyone already recognized the answer in their hearts. If the system owned by him and others was not designed by Mo Xiaobei, then how could there be that hidden picture on his computer? And why is this picture

It will be hidden in the computer. This is easy to think about.

A certain genius woman hid her love in the ubiquitous world through her dexterous hands and intelligent brain. The entire Internet was silent, and no one knew what to say.

Qin Hongjin looked at the two people still flashing on the computer. A trace of tears flashed in her eyes. At this time, various thoughts kept flashing in her heart, but in the end, she dialed a familiar number.

"Announce the agreement signed between our company and Ms. Mo." After Qin Hongjin finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

And the news she released dropped a big stone under the calm lake. As one of the domestic giants, Juncheng Group itself attracted the attention of countless people, and the news she released at this moment was even more...

It's groundbreaking.

It turns out that the main developer of the system we have been using is Mo Xiaobei, and in the use of this system, Mo Xiaobei has cooperated with Juncheng Group. How much will Mo Xiaobei's share in this agreement be?

Woolen cloth?

"How much money does Mo Xiaobei have?" I don't know how long it took, but a question suddenly appeared on the frozen dialog box.

"No matter how much money Mo Xiaobei has, she deserves it. Without Mo Xiaobei, how could we be so proud of the operating system? ***, who is the hard one? The system is not as good as ours.

Look how much money he has! I'll put a damn post here as proof. If anyone thinks Mo Xiaobei's income is unfair, I send my regards to his whole family!"

"Brother, your opinion is my opinion. Ms. Mo's income is not excessive. No, it should be more than what she has now."

"That is, don't look at what contributions they have made. They should earn money, which is much better than those second-generation officials and businessmen... You will immediately question me, what, post more eye-catching things, will

The momentum of these discussions was redirected to me." Cao Yuan looked at the sudden change in the direction of the discussions and was a little frustrated when he issued the order.

The young man wiped his eyes and then said: "Mr. Cao, we have just written hundreds of posts, but there were too few. They were suppressed by other posts before they were effective."

"Keep writing!" Cao Yuan slammed the table and roared loudly.

"Breaking some eye-catching tidbits, what, fabricating some Mo Xiaobei love history or something like that..."

After listening to the boss's instructions, the young man's expression changed a bit. Just when he was thinking about how to respond to Cao Yuan's proposal, a young man not far from him suddenly stood up.

"I quit. It's easy for me to attack an official, but it's too heartless for me to attack a goddess who brings glory to the country. I can't do it."

"Yes, I quit. Damn, no matter how much money you make, you can't sell your personality." Following his suggestion, several young people stood up at the same time.

Cao Yuan did not expect that there would be a rebellion within himself, and for a moment his face became extremely ferocious: "Whoever dares to leave will not get any money!"

"I'll just think that all my work was in vain, so I can't be unconscionable!" As several young people spoke, they opened the door and walked out.

"This is the person you are looking for, ah! This is the person you are looking for. Let me tell you, their money is gone! Not even a penny!" Cao Yuan pointed at the young man wearing glasses in front of him and shouted loudly

roared.

"Mr. Cao, just think that we are working for dogs. Goodbye!" The young man wearing glasses pushed the table hard and walked toward the door.

"You...you" Cao Yuan, who had been bossing around just now, was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pushed the table hard and became very angry.

"Long live!"

Amidst the cheers, Li Zhengnan almost jumped up. This indescribable joy made him feel extremely excited.

Such a gaffe was not unusual, because in the entire Internet cafe, he was not the only one venting like this. There were even people hugging strangers around them tightly to convey their happiness.

Yes, it is to spread happiness. As staunch supporters of Secretary Wang, they persisted for days and nights to debate Secretary Wang. Now that victory has come, they have the right to cheer and be happy!



Just when Ronan City was filled with cheers, Wang Zijun, who was at the center, breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the various words of support for Mo Xiaobei that kept flashing on the big screen, he himself felt a little excited

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My wife takes action, one is worth two!
Chapter completed!
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